Short Unsuitable Poems
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(Unsuitable For Orientation)
Tis preposterous to me
To suggest that we
Are the brightest beings in space;
I believe
That aliens keen
Have quarantined our race.
DOGGIE BAGS
For breeding they tagged him unsuitable
removed them and implanted neuticles
they swing as he passes
impressing the lasses
this “doggie bag” now makes him feel beautiful,
John G. Lawless
@8/15/2017
drawn to be with such as she,
thought she could never fit,
does karma want this destiny?,
unpaid fines on poor Tom-tit?
Don
Why are we drawn to unsuitable lovers,
perhaps we owe a previous unknown debt,
from another time.
Good evening boys.
We’re here to play not to pray. Oh God
That’s an unsuitable predicament for a garage band. Let’s
play some down to earth music
not some praise the Lord too high for your voice whining
music. Your hands belong on necks, not on books
your fingers should press strings,
not brandish gold rings..
This Poem is rated Mature and may contain material unsuitable for readers under 18.
Silk sheets
Some wine
Some sex
Some cum
Some goodbye
Some guilt
Silk sheets
Some washing machine
Some dryer
Some door opening
Someone's home
Someone kissed
Someone sleeps
Some guilt
Some hope.
Except pool blood and chicken feather,
Marriage is not a lifesaver.
Don't put all weight in the cabin,
Or use marriage as a safe haven.
Divorce is a major misfortune in life,
Leaving unsuitable person is a good strife.
Decision to divorce is much more difficult,
Decision to marriage is easy as opening a vault.
Marriage should be the icing on the cake,
Divorce is an emo-psycho exhausting war freak.
An unrisen Sun has power —
Rays unsuitable to the day-world break the night cover
The Sun is brighter and stronger without sunlight
Some other things to do with the Sun too are a misnomer
It matters not if I see him leave at the end of prayer
He always returns to be a brief companion
To do which he has mountains to maneuver
They do aarti to the Ganga and him too
Pure orangeness of setting Ganga shares
It is her nature to love her beholder
He is her viewer and she his waiter.